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dorcas (playwitch) wrote in connotation_rpg,

Dorcas laughed and took another small bite of her ice cream cone, pink tongue drifting over to catch the excess that dripped down the sides. Oh, chocolate. Her delicious, cold therapy. Where would she be without it? It made the sticky fingers and sugar rush worth it. Bringing her attention back to Ludo, she leaned forward when he spoke, her cheery grin still in place. "Oh, yeah? Kind of seems detrimental to the staying healthy thing, though. Don't you blokes have to work off all this sugar so it doesn't go right to your thighs? ...Might be a fate shared by us girls, though." Quirking an eyebrow at him, she tilted her head to the side and regarded him with a curious look. "Only second? What comes first?"

"Oh, Merlin. Escaping is certainly the word for it. I've got to tell you, I've never been happier to see the weekend. It's so close and I can almost taste it. I have to come in on Sunday morning for a few hours, but a good day off is definitely what I need," Dorcas replied, nodding. She heaved a deep sigh and shook her head as though that alone would remove the desire from her mind. "Everything's been so hectic lately with the muggle issue, but news is news, you know? So long as people are doing stupid shit, I am there to report on it. Anyway, depressing bollocks aside, what have you been up to today? Can't have spent the whole day eating ice cream."